115 Dragon Sword
"You all deserve to die!"
The angry voice contained a ferocity that wanted to smash people to death, and the eyes were cold, as if the Arctic glacier was about to freeze people.
Suddenly, I felt that a cold air around me permeated the entire sky, and all the breath suddenly froze.
As soon as he appeared, he had such a powerful aura, who else would Nan Zhouchen be?
"This person has such a strong internal force, but he seems to have never seen ••••••"
Sikong Qingyuan's brows tightened, and he began to look carefully at the man in front of him like an animal.
"I don't think I've ever heard of anyone in Shikoku having such a terrifying deterrent!"
Leng Wuchen also looked at it with a look on his face, thinking.
"Who are you?"
"Who are you?"
Leng Wuchen and Sikong Qingyuan asked in unison at the same time.
Leng Wuchen only felt that since she came to this world, she had never seen anyone with such a great momentum and sense of oppression, which really made her whole body tremble involuntarily, just because the sense of oppression given by this man was too strong. It would be best if such a man could avoid a head-to-head confrontation, so she had to try to communicate with this man, even if there was only a 0.1 percent hope.
However, Sikong Qingyuan didn't think so, one more "friend" is thousands of times stronger than one more enemy, let alone such a powerful guy.
"You don't deserve to know my name!"
The man's beautiful phoenix eyes revealed a look of incomparable disgust, as if he was high up in the sky, and they were just some insignificant cats and dogs, and he was not of the same level. The eyes were full of contempt and contempt, and the corners of his mouth were raised high.
This arrogant world is invincible, and the lonely high is unique.
Leng Wuchen was completely injured, thinking that wherever she went, it was not the feeling of being held by the stars, but today she ran into two arrogant guys who didn't know the height of the sky, one was Shen Moyi lying on the ground, and the other was the man in front of her who now made her hate. It seems that these two guys, a man and a woman, are really a match made in heaven, and they are a perfect match.
Leng Wuchen's angry eyes were furious, and his right hand gently wanted to activate the Kongtong Dragon Seal••••••
At this time, Nan Zhouchen's eyes fell on Yi's body, looking at the blood-stained blood red on her chest, which was shocking, but his heart was inexplicably painful, as if he had been gnawed by countless insects.
Where is her arrogance and arrogance in the past, how can she lie here quietly today?
Nan Zhouchen suddenly felt as if his chest had been penetrated, and he was actually heartbroken.
The tall body kept trembling, and at this moment, he realized very clearly that Shen Moyi, he couldn't lose, Shen Moyi, she couldn't have anything. The blood in his body began to boil, and a strong murderous aura was about to break through the shackles of his mind.
"Die!"
As a loud roar fell through the sky, a golden light burst out between heaven and earth and pierced the sky. An elite and incomparably sharp sword instantly appeared on his left hand, with a golden hilt, a silver blade, and seven sky-blue gems inlaid on the hilt, emitting a dazzling light.
This sword is shining with gold, but it is cold.
The sword is out, the rubble is flying, the dust is flying, and the grass and trees are all soldiers!
The powerful golden sword light was overwhelming, Nan Zhouchen was murderous, his body was dark, his purple robe danced without wind, his inky hair was dancing more and more wildly, and the handsome face under the silver mask was full of bloodthirsty hideousness at this time.
"The dragon is unsheathed!"
The silver blade emitted a cold light under the refraction of the sun, the golden sword light danced wildly in the air, and a long dragon of red gold suddenly appeared in the air, with a domineering power that swept everything, like a broken bamboo, it rushed towards Leng Wuchen, like a hungry tiger wolf finding its prey.
The Dragon Sword?
Leng Wuchen looked at this strong attack like a flood beast, his heart was shocked, and he immediately did not hesitate at all, "Kongtong Dragon Seal!" ”
It was also a violent sound, Leng Wuchen's palms pushed the Kongtong dragon seal outward, and in an instant, I saw that the dragon seal that seemed to be like a bronze mirror kept spinning in the air, exuding a thousand feet of light, like an incomparably sharp invisible long sword, roaring in the air with the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, and stabbing at Nan Zhouchen's wild dragon.
The golden light penetrated the dragon's body, biting, howling, and intertwined, and the two incomparably powerful internal forces collided instantly, suddenly producing an incomparably powerful explosive force.
The whole earth was thrown into countless deep pits, and the surrounding grass and trees were broken, and the tiles flew away.
Dozens of subordinates in the Valley of Desperation were shocked out of dozens of meters away, and even the old guy Sikong Qingyuan was shocked out of ten meters away, and there was an unfortunate hint of red color on the corner of his mouth.
After an instant stagnation, Leng Wuchen had already withdrawn his hands and stood firmly on the ground, but the red blood at the corners of his mouth kept flowing.
On the surface, Nan Zhouchen stood unscathed and heroically stood in place, but there was a little discomfort in his body, discomfort because of pain, discomfort because of injury, probably because of the consumption of internal strength, and his body was a little weak.
"I didn't expect the power of the Kongtong Dragon Seal to be really small!"
Nan Zhouchen said coldly with an expressionless face, and a trace of scheming flashed in his eyes. The five ancient artifacts, now I have controlled two, the Kongtong Dragon Seal has appeared, and the whereabouts of Shennong Ding and Kunlun Ancient Mirror. It seems that the day is just around the corner to gather these five ancient artifacts.
The hook of the evil at the corner of his mouth turned out to be a bewitching charm to all the monarchs in the world.
"The Xuanlong Sword didn't expect it to be still with you? Who are you? What is your relationship with Xuan Qing? ”
Leng Wuchen's cold and bewitching expression suddenly condensed, and he asked in an inquiring and expectant tone.
"What Xuanqing? What does it have to do with me? ”
Nan Zhouchen really didn't know what Xuanqing was, and secondly, he didn't want to have any entanglement with this woman at all. He knows the stubborn kung fu of the Valley of Despair, the women in it are not only arrogant and domineering, but also quite unreasonable, especially the Leng Wushuang, he really hates such a lady in the Valley of Despair.
"Then where did you get this Xuanlong Sword from?"
Leng Wuchen's eyes continued to ask expectantly, because she wanted to know everything about Xuan Qing.
"No comment!"
Nan Zhouchen replied coldly, he felt that he really didn't need to have any more trouble with this woman. Women are all microphones, even if they talk to her here for ten days and ten nights, I am afraid they can't finish talking, and they seem to ask about some inconsequential things, Nan Zhou is very impatient.
“••••••”
Leng Wuchen was speechless.
The momentary silence is oppressive, making it difficult for people to breathe, Yi's trance consciousness seems to be awakened by this breath with a strong sense of oppression, and he can't help coughing twice, although the voice is very weak, but in this quiet space, it can still be clearly heard by everyone.
"Shen Moyi?"
Nan Zhouchen called softly with his eyes full of worry, his figure flashed, and he came to Yi's side in the blink of an eye, and gently hugged her into his arms.
Worry, regret, resentment, all kinds of complicated expressions were expressed in those deep eyes, looking straight at Leng Wuchen, turning around and striding away.
He will definitely avenge this revenge, but now it is important to save people.
Leng Wuchen naturally didn't chase after her, and she really didn't have the ability to chase Nan Zhouchen, the cherry blossoms in the sky were enchanting, fluttering and scattered all over the ground, leaving only Leng Wuchen's beautiful and bewitching figure••••••
Looking at the back of Nan Zhouchen leaving, with hurried and nervous steps, Leng Wuchen fell into deep thought, isn't that woman Shen Moyi, the third lady of the Shen family, who is now famous in the Southern Zhou Kingdom, ••••••? She and Phoenix Yuqin? This mysterious man and this woman? And the Xuanlong Sword and Xuanqing? How are they inextricably linked?
"Xuanqing, where the hell are you?"
Leng Wuchen squinted her glamorous eyes and called affectionately, but her eyes sank deeply, and her clenched hands "hissed" her sleeves ravaged, resentment, longing, ice flames, and anticipation•••••• all kinds of complicated feelings came to her heart in an instant.
The delicate body looked arrogant and lonely, and a trace of absolute gloom and ruthlessness flashed in those blurry and cold eyes, Phoenix Yuqin, she was bound to get, Xuanqing She was bound to find. Even if you give everything, you don't hesitate!
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As the sun sets, night falls.
The entire Chenwang Mansion fell into a sluggish atmosphere, and everyone became cautious even when they were breathing.
A delicate girl on the bed was pale, squinting her beautiful peach blossom eyes and lying quietly, although her face was pale, she did not look haggard, but gave people a cold and poignant feeling!
Depend on! You don't have to hurt people like this, even if you are injured, it is still beautiful!
Nan Zhouchen blocked the news of Shen Moyi's injury tightly, and also sent someone to the Shen Mansion to inform the right minister Ling Qianjin that he was left in the palace by the Queen Mother, so he didn't have to worry. Everything he arranged seamlessly, and he would not leak any news.
I have to say that Nan Zhouchen has thought too much about Shen Moyi, which makes the girls who have been with him for many years jealous, this Chen Wang Ye has never looked at them directly, but he is so attentive to this woman.
If she is in the house month by month, I am afraid that there will be a little turmoil again, so Nan Zhouchen took advantage of the matter of chasing clouds and chasing the wind to pull her out of the tart.
The four or five imperial doctors who received the secret order all looked at the woman lying on the bed tremblingly at this moment, their hearts were uneasy, and their chests were pierced by sharp weapons, although they did not hurt their hearts, but they hurt their meridians.
I'm afraid it's hard to get through tonight••••••
But who would dare to speak first in such words?
It's just that the prince of Nachen has a cold face like frost, and his face is very gloomy, as if a snowstorm is coming, if he says the wrong thing, I'm afraid his life will be lost, and if he doesn't do it, he will lose the lives of his whole family!
Who can afford such a big risk!
"Save her, or the whole family will be buried together!"
Nan Zhouchen stood beside the bed, his eyes were deep, and he said in a cold voice.
When several imperial doctors heard such cruel words, they almost sat on the ground in anger. It's over, it's really going to be over, is today the death day of their family's demise? It's not fair, but you can't not tell the truth, the more it drags on, the more dangerous it is••••••
"Lord ••••••"
"Miss Shen San was pierced through her chest by a sharp weapon and hurt her heart, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive this ••••••"
Before the Imperial Doctor's words were finished, he felt that the aura around him was cold below freezing, and there were fluctuations in the murderous aura on Nan Zhouchen's body.
The Imperial Doctor was sweating profusely and trembling all over.
Nan Zhouchen clenched his fists, his eyes stared at Shen Moyi on the bed tightly, his eyes were mixed with painful coldness, Shen Moyi, aren't you a very powerful woman? Isn't it indestructible? How can you be defeated so easily?
The murderous aura in his eyes was boiling, and he raised his foot to kick out these quacks in front of him, when suddenly there was a knock on the door, Nan Zhouchen suddenly restrained his murderous aura, and looked at the door, at this time, I don't know which one who doesn't know whether to live or die to disturb, there must be something important.
"Come in!"
Nan Zhouchen looked impatient and said coldly.
saw that it was Xiao Qing who came in.
"What's the matter?"
Nan Zhouchen looked at Xiao Qing with some anger and said coldly, he seemed to blame Xiao Qing a little now for not protecting Shen Moyi, because his only task now was to protect the safety of the third lady of the Shen family.
"Lord Wang, there is an old man outside, who says that he is a cultivator, and he can be a good third lady."
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